That’s Mr. Steele To You! (for CaptainL and SimplyWoo)

[SimplyWoo]

"I guess so." She mentioned about Chelsea having a bone to pick, especially calling her life sorry. She rotated both of her shoulders as she then leapt back up at the edge of the ring to enter through the ropes and get back into the center ring as she then gestured with her hand for Chelsea to bring it. "Bring it on, I'll show ya who's going to be the sorry one dude!" She then called out to the Coach. "So wait, is this a regular tag match or like a tornado tag?"

[CaptainL]

If Jonathan was hoping this could teach Chelsea to control her anger...it was becoming clear she wasn't quite there yet. It didn't matter to her that she hadn't even heard anything from Rylie to offend her; the mere suggestion that anyone had called her out was a matter she would need to set straight! Spinning back around to the girl with her eyes narrowed into a glare, Chelsea snorted an gout of hot air from her nose as she went storming forward. Rylie wasn't helping to de-escalate anything herself, considering she continued to goad the Englishwoman on! Rylie still had questions for Jonathan...but Chelsea wasn't in any mood to sit back and let him answer that. She was going to get straight to work!

"Nah one cares!" she snapped to Rylie. Suddenly, she came sprinting forward, trying to close the distance on her foe. If she got into range, she would spring forward to try and tackle Rylie with a spear - and if she could knock her on her back, she would scramble on top of her, trying to take a mounted position to rain down punches into her face!

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Yuki could tell she was in trouble with the armbreaker. If she had a weakness when it came to wrestling, it would definitely be submission holds - in addition to not being able to manage as much endurance from her smaller frame, she also had a low pain tolerance, and those holds that targeted her limbs and joints put a lot of strain on her. No matter how much she tried to struggle free, Lyra was still holding firm - and Yuki was starting to really feel the pain. Her teeth clenched as she tried to hold back the urge to scream, and her eyes were watering with tears of pain, tears she tried desperately to keep back as her eyes squeezed shut. Her head rocked from side to side, doing what best she could to show defiance in the face of danger, but she didn't know how much more she could take.

But Yuki knew she was here to train - and if she was going to train, she was going to have to work on pushing past her limits! She couldn't let her weakness in the face of submissions slow her down now, when she was here to get better! No matter how much it hurt, or how much her arm felt like it was going to pop out of its socket, she knew that stopping now would do her no good. She had to try whatever she could to fight back, until all her options were exhausted - and if that failed, it would be better here than in a match! Suddenly, Yuki kicked her leg up from the ground, attempting to drive her knee into Lyra's side to see if that would weaken her grip. It was a long shot, but she was growing desperate!

[Pegasus]

Natalie watched on as Jonathan stood by letting her untie her shoelaces and looked on at Rylie and Chelsea about to tussle it out. This may have been a tag team endeavor, but Natalie knew Chelsea couldn’t care less about trying to work with the skater girl and Jonathan didn’t seem keen on taking the advantage over her anytime soon. Besides, she had a better target in mind and she soon got her laces untied and rose to her knees before looking up at her coach.

“Sorry coach,” Natalie whispered before rearing back her right arm and low blowing Jonathan making the middle-aged man drop to his knees as Natalie got to her feet smirking. “Hey grandma! Look what I did to your husband! How’s about we finished what we started….unless you’re scared to break a hip!”

Natalie directed her taunting towards Brianna as Jonathan was out of commission for the meantime!

[SimplyWoo]

Rylie grunted out as she was speared to the ground, however, she didn't get a chance to recover as Chelsea was on top of her, she brought her forearms up in front of her face, grimacing as she felt the punches rain down on what should have been her face, but instead was starting to cause some bruising to her forearms. This experience wasn't new to her. Living on the streets, she was used to being pummeled by other bums on the street back when she was without a home, being a victim to those trying to take from her, even when she had nothing, getting a sandwich taken away from her before she could eat it that was given her by someone with generosity. It was stuff like that instead of complaining that made her grit her teeth as she endured the blows.

Chelsea was a hot head and those swings were wild, wild enough that when the opportunity came, Rylie would shift herself to let the punch hit the mat beside her face as she would then wrap that arm up and pull down and to the side and roll with it to bring Chelsea flat on her stomach as Rylie would then shift her upper body to press her back into Chelsea's upper back as she would pull up on her arm to attempt to reverse the mounted punches into a Fujiwara Armbar.

[CaptainL]

Chelsea's temper could be both her greatest strength, and her greatest weakness. At her best, it was that anger and aggression that pushed her through even the toughest of challenges, motivating her to fight and giving her a strength that surpassed any obstacle in her way. At her worst, it caused her to focus solely on the target of her rage to the exclusion of everything else that was happening around her - which could just as easily leave her open for her opponents to take advantage. That was a flaw in Chelsea that Jonathan had recognized, and he had been hoping that he might be able to work on helping her overcome it in this session. Unfortunately, it seemed as though Rylie had gotten in the way...and Chelsea's one-track mind was once again coming back to bite her.

As she took the mounted position atop her foe, Chelsea's teeth bared in a snarl. Even when Rylie got her arms up to protect herself, the Englishwoman didn't care - she would just rain down punches against the Young Lioness's forearms instead! Sooner or later she had to break, and Chelsea would be there for when it happened. But it also meant that when Rylie fought back...Chelsea didn't even see it coming!

Suddenly, her fist lashed out and struck only the canvas as Rylie moved out of the way. Chelsea's jaw dropped, her eyes going wide in shock. Moments later, the pain caught up to her, rippling through her knuckles and causing her to clench her teeth as her body locked up. And that left her open just long enough for Rylie to grab her by the arm, swinging her over and pulling her arm back into a Fujiwara Armbar!

If Chelsea thought it hurt enough to have punched the canvas, she had seen nothing yet. Her spine bending in a painful arc, she let out a scream of pain as her arm felt like it was being wrenched out of its socket; she had been so blinded by her anger that Rylie was able to swoop in with superior technical acumen! But the pain was just making Chelsea even angrier. Hissing through her teeth, she began to writhe back and forth, bucking with her hips to try and shake Rylie off of her. "GERROFF!!"

Meanwhile, Brianna was watching the spar between Lyra and Yuki just in time to hear Natalie call her out - and when she looked over, she saw her husband on his knees, wincing from the pain. Her jaw dropped at the sight - she couldn't believe that Natalie could have dealt such a devastating blow so quickly while she wasn't looking. However, it was what the skater said next that truly caught her ire. Her fists balled at her sides - she knew what she needed to do.

Her brow furrowed in a glare, Brianna hopped up onto the ring apron. She grabbed the top rope, leaning over to lock her gaze straight into Natalie's eye. "I'm sorry, what did you just call me? If you wanted another round...you could've just asked!"

[Pegasus]

Natalie saw that her comment and hurting Jonathan had caught the attention of her wanted opponent. She may have been afraid of Chelsea more, but there was no way Natalie could pass up the opportunity of kicking a champion's ass--especially the coach's wife. Brianna got on the ring apron essentially offering a match with the skater as Natalie got on the apron to match her intensity. The skater headed inside between the ropes first and didn't pay mind to the tussle between Rylie and Chelsea at the moment over in the corner. She beckoned Brianna in and made mocking chicken noises at the superhero wrestler parading around like a farm animal taunting Brianna.

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Lyra could feel Yuki thrashing around for an escape from the armbar and the fortune teller tried hanging on for dear life hoping that she could make the young joshi tap out. However, Yuki sent kicks into her side which made Lyra give up and release the hold as both wrestlers panted for breath. Lyra stood back up on her own two feet looking down her sparring partner and placed her hands on her hips.

"Not bad. You certainly aren't easy to overcome," Lyra stated as she winked at Yuki.

[SimplyWoo]

"Silly Chelsea, don't you know anything about trash pandas? We take, so your arm, is now property of Rylie!" She grunted out, trying to maintain the fujiwara armbar, cranking back on Chelsea's arm for just a moment longer until she decided to go into a more traditional move. She released Chelsea's arm and rolled her body towards Chelsea's head. In this process she would then hook her arms around Chelsea's neck in an attempt to pull the side of her face into her breast and she would rise up to sitting on one knee as she would start to try to squeeze Chelsea's head in a side headlock at the same time, she tried to teach herself about ring presence as she eyed what Brianna and Natalie were up to, still not understanding if this is a traditional tag match or not.

[CaptainL]

Hearing Rylie's taunts were doing Chelsea no favors. It was frustrating enough to know that the raccoon girl had seemingly thwarted every attempt she'd made to wrench herself free, refusing to give in. But she had to listen to her obnoxious banter all the while! Sure, Chelsea had been one to throw around taunts herself, but that didn't mean she appreciated it when her opponents couldn't shut up either. It was only making her all the more keenly aware that she had been unable to keep Rylie down for nearly as long as she wanted to. And that infuriated her all the more!

Chelsea could feel Rylie let go of her arm, which dropped to her side limp and aching. Panting for breath, she reached to grab at her shoulder with her other hand, her whole body growing tense as she shuddered against the pain. Even after Rylie had let go, all of her joints and muscles still felt as though they'd been stretched to their limits. She would need some time to recover from that...and Rylie wouldn't let her, grabbing Chelsea by the head and pulling it up against her chest! Now, the Englishwoman's groans of frustration were muffled against Rylie's bosom, but she was still nonetheless incensed. Her legs kicked at the mat as she frantically tried to struggle free, twisting her body in every direction she could to try and loosen her opponent's grip. All the while, with her head trapped in place, she was struggling more and more to breathe, taking in only hot, stifling air each time! She could only hope something would break soon enough!

Naturally, this meant Chelsea was paying little heed to what else was going on around her. Brianna, as it turned out, was also being taunted - and, much like Chelsea, she didn't like it. Her eyes narrowed into a glare as she stared Natalie down, her hands on her hips. Unlike Chelsea, though, Brianna was able to take matters into her own hands. She didn't appreciate being talked down to by one of her own students - and she was about to show her she was making a mistake!

"Oh? Is that what you think? Well...why don't you see what this 'chicken' can do!?" With that, Brianna suddenly sprung, leaping into the action herself - as she dove through the ropes to try and tackle Natalie with a spear! If the skater wanted a fight, she'd get one!

Yuki, meanwhile, rolled back up onto her knees as Lyra finally let her go. She still shuddered from the lingering pain in her arm, but as she rose, she brushed some sweat-soaked hair out from her eyes, and she looked back over her shoulder at Lyra, hearing her praise her on her efforts. Even when her cheeks were flushed from the exertion, that brought a smile to Yuki's face, as she nodded her head in recognition. No matter how much it hurt, she was still encouraged to know that Lyra could see she had the drive and the willpower in her to succeed. If she was doing so well so far, Yuki thought to herself, it was only going to encourage her all the more to keep going!

"Thanks," Yuki replied, pushing herself back up and dusting herself off. "You aren't half bad yourself. But..." She briefly glanced over her shoulder, seeing what was going on with the others, but she put that out of her mind - she rocked her head from side to side to work the kinks out of her neck, and when she locked eyes on Lyra, her gaze narrowed into a determined glare as she sank back into a stance.

"...you ready for round two?"

[Pegasus]

Things were descending into chaos. Brianna and Natalie had beef. Rylie was dominating Chelsea. Hell, the others were just sparring like normal, but the progression of class felt very nonexistent. They were just doing laps, exercising, and just suppose to spar like normal, but a lot of the girls had to take it into their own hands and go for brawling with each other. There was only one place to settle this and Jonathan knew it had come to desperate measures. He took a metal pole he found on the mats and smacked it against the metal ring post trying to get every girl’s attention in the room.

“Hey! HEY! CUT! THE! SHIT! This is not how we do this class. I don’t even know what are matches or sparring or whatever! You seven have beef to settle? Let’s do it on next week’s show. Brianna, Yuki, Sanae, and Chelsea versus Rylie, Natalie, and Lyra. I’ll be the guest ring enforcer and observing everything. It’ll be a test of teamwork and seeing if you ladies can handle things in more disciplined environment,” Jonathan explained to his students and wife while crossing his arms disappointingly.

[SimplyWoo]

As Chelsea was bucking, Rylie did her best to hold on, but one fierce jerk brought Rylie to twist around, which made her headlock slip into just having her arms wrapped around Chelsea's neck, but still tightly, though now Rylie's breasts twisted around to press deep into Chelsea's face. Rylie's tail flailed about wildly and her racoon ears twitched as she blushed deep red. "Shit...my bad." then she heard Jonathan scald the group as she immediately released Chelsea and stepped back from her, frowning a little as her tail drooped as she curved an arm under her breast to hook around her other arm, hugging herself as then heard about the next sessions match up. She then looked up to look at her upcoming partners and then over at her future opponents, giving a nod of her head.